A thousand turns, making a wish for three lifetimes
Text/Yu Tong Yu Fei Source: Ink Smoke Rain
Edit: Ichimon Fangfei
Cang, crabapple waterfront
Whose figure looms
Between the whiskers, crashing through the years like a mirror lake
Awaken the old dreams of a thousand years of silence
Restore the original clouds and smoke, infinite
Dancing, like a red face
Looking back at Gu Pan, I poured out the years
Fang Fei, a guqin softened his fingertips
For the sake of Isaac's robes are getting wider and wider, and there is no complaint
Lowered his eyebrows, hiding his attachment
Graceful and elegant, the clothes are light
In the midst of hesitation, a touch of gentleman is like the first sight
But the former teenager walked alone in front of the court
Wind and snow sighed in the middle of the moon, no chance
Trance, the next world
A beautiful woman, a young man
Lost in, love and hate into the vicissitudes of mulberry fields
In the end, it completed a classic on the three living stones
The flowers on the other side bloomed and forgot the river, speechless
I love the most beautiful red face
Wen / Yu Tong Yu Fei
Don't dream, Hugh asked liu nian
Whoever leaves the song, drinks tears fade away the rouge face
Shame on the yellow flowers
Half-song old words long sigh
Let him dwell on the broken strings
Messy, green silk three thousand...
Memories, moored in the brow bend
Old thoughts are revived, and the thin clothes of the teenagers are remembered
Strange on the first sight of calyx blooms
Competing for the feathers
Compose a new poem to treasure the beauty of the city
Soft, a curtain of flowers...
I want to, fly feathers into immortals
Travel through time and space just to meet you
Meet again
You smile softly with a gentle eyebrow
Listen again
The psalms you sing in a huff—
I love the most beautiful red face...
Author | Yu Tongyufei likes to read, likes music, loves all beautiful things. A quiet woman who is often accompanied by words.